All nine took three steps back.

Only Xiao Feng did not move a step, hunting in a robe, and his eyes were as fierce as scorpions.

A legend is indeed a legend, even if he only hangs for a while, he is still a generation of legends!

"Shoot you!"

Xuanyuan suddenly burst into a shout, and the peachwood sword in his hand flickered, and the person had already rushed up like thunder, killing Xiao Feng directly.

Xiao Feng opened his mouth and spat out, and a golden shield flew out of it, and then quickly enlarged, and the treasure light radiating was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The Protoss and the Demons have been mortal enemies since ancient times, the Protoss is good at defense, and the demons are good at attacking!

"Nine consecutive slashes, one slash of snow falling mountains and rivers are white!"

The peachwood sword turned into white light and danced wildly in Xuanyuan's hands, and the sword intent was strong!

"Poof"

The golden shield was pierced by the peachwood sword, and the sound was extremely crisp and beautiful, and then Xiao Feng's throat was imprinted with a white sharp sword light, and the sword light expanded rapidly, bursting out into a white light, really like snow falling on the mountains and rivers!

"Nine consecutive slashes, two slashes are panicked all over the world!"

Xuanyuan fluttered like the wind, and the peachwood sword in his hand outlined a cloud in the void, killing towards the second person. The powerhouse of the Seven Realms of the Hidden Family was split in half by the sword intent, and the blood stained the sky, and he was killed in seconds again. More than 100,000 monks panicked when they saw it, such a sword intent was too terrifying, and they couldn't stop it!

"Nine consecutive slashes, three slashes of the wind and clouds, the chameleon is in the dragon!"

"Nine consecutive slashes, four slashes, the moon falls into the clouds!"

Xuanyuan's chaotic sword groans reverberated in his heart, and the peachwood sword in his hand had a thousand changes, which was mysterious, and every time the sword was cut down, there must be a scream, and then the form and spirit were destroyed!

His sword moves were as swift as thunder, and in an instant, bang...... The dull sound of falling to the ground continued.

The first person to fall was Xiao Feng, followed by the strong man of the hidden family, the third was the Ancestor of the Water Tribe, the fourth, and the fifth......

"Nine consecutive slashes, nine slashes...... Lying under the wooden sword!"

Xuanyuan said the last sword duel, and the ninth person let out a "uh" throat locking sound, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Is that the Xuanyuan Chaos Megatron's mastery?"

"It's scary!"

There was a burst of gasping sound from the spectator team, and the nine consecutive slashes were almost to the extreme, and the heads of people fell with their hands raised......

"Baby granddaughter, do you see clearly?" Xuanyuan cut off the head of the ninth person, and then glanced back at Xuanyuan Yanran.

Xuanyuan Yanran was still in shock, and she couldn't help herself for a long time, until her grandfather repeated the second sentence, she took a deep breath and said: "Grandpa's nine consecutive slashes are too fast, I can only feel the afterimage passing in my mind when I use my divine thoughts, and I can't see clearly at all." ”

"Oh," Xuanyuan nodded calmly, but he would not blame it, after all, this nine consecutive slashes were too profound, and it was indeed not a day's work, and then he glanced at Wu Heng at the rear of the main battlefield, and muttered to himself: "That little guy has a pair of heavenly eyes, my sword move, he should be able to see it clearly, but unfortunately he is not interested in the way of the sword, otherwise he is also a good seedling that can be cultivated." ”

Wu Heng saw that the chaotic master was observing himself in secret, not only did he feel uncomfortable, although he was a relative, but this guy was also both good and evil, he saw his sword moves clearly just now, shouldn't he be beaten because of this?

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Chao quickly looked at the tenth person, shook his head slightly disappointed, and said: "It's a pity that I only have nine moves in this nine consecutive slashes, and I can't annihilate all the enemies, and the feeling of not being able to do it in one go is really not very pleasant!"

Wu Heng rolled his eyes for a while, and a sword fell on the head of a god-sealing powerhouse, and the head of a god-sealing powerhouse was cut off with nine swords.

"This guy is a big devil, he's just a murderer, it seems that it's better to stay away from him in the future!" Wu Heng muttered in his heart.

If Xuanyuan Chao learned about this sentence, he would definitely think that Wu Heng was sarcastic, he was just nine swords and nine people, and that guy killed 100,000 monks in the temple with one move, in comparison, Wu Heng is the devil, yes, Wu Heng is the big devil, and my Xuanyuan Chao is just a soy sauce at most!

Quiescence!

The scene was as silent as death!

were all shocked by Xuanyuan's chaotic methods, and in an instant, nine human heads fell to the ground, what a shocking picture this is?!

You must know that the nine heads are all big names in Zhongzhou, and they are all in the realm of gods!

There was only one person left, a lonely person.

Her face turned pale, and her original charming and enchanting appearance was gone, and only panic remained.

Flower Demon Fairy, the person of the four kings of the ancient clan, she actually lost the will to fight, the cold wind blew, chilling to the bone marrow.

She began to be afraid that in the face of such an amazing saint who had changed her life against the sky, she had no chance of winning at all.

"Suicide, or suicide?" Xuanyuan looked at the flower demon fairy, his eyes were silent, and he was not moved by her charming figure and beautiful face.

He asked two of the same choices, but then with different meanings.

The first suicide can leave a full corpse, the second suicide does not have a full corpse, and the second option is actually a frontal battle, but that is also tantamount to suicide, so both choices become suicide.

Just when the flower demon fairy didn't know how to answer, there was a loud explosion in the sky, like rolling thunder, stirring the Nine Heavens: "Xuanyuan chaos, don't go too far!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the monk of the Xuanyuan family changed greatly.

A fiery red figure poked out of the void and a hand came down, hot as lava, and the palm of the hand was huge, casting a large red shadow on the ground.

Xuanyuan Chao was calm and composed, and he also slapped a palm straight towards the void!

"Boom!"

The wasteland outside the Valley of the Demon God directly collapsed for thousands of miles, and the mountains in the distance all collapsed, and the wind was blowing everywhere, and it was dark.

The monks at the scene were terrified, and many monks were affected, spitting blood from their mouths and turning pale.

Xuanyuan did not retreat a single step, his face was cold, and his holy light rushed into the sky, like a wild dragon wandering in the nine heavens, proudly looking at the people!

Above the void, the handprints have not been recovered, and they are fighting each other!

At this time, snowflakes and cold frost appeared beside Wu Heng almost at the same time, taking him and Xuanyuan Qingyun, Xuanyuan Yue, and Xiao Liuliu away from the battlefield.

The 100,000 monks at the scene were scurrying around, this space was crumbling, the sky was dark, and a stream of powerful energy was like a stormy wave, sweeping the wasteland for thousands of miles.

"Do you want to kill everyone?" another old man's voice sounded, questioning Regulus and the Nightmare King.

"Let's take a step back, or a lot of people will die. The purple-clothed scholar was also on the side to advise.

The big people in the sky also stopped the fierce fight, and the sloppy old man, the Jinpeng Great Sage, the bat monk, and the hundred-legged lizard king all set their eyes on the two of them.

Xuanyuan Chao was too radical, and he forcibly met the Nightmare King with his holy power, and neither of them gave in, and they were all consuming their vitality to fight.

"Do you want to die?" the Nightmare King's voice was extremely dark.

"I think you're afraid of death, right?" Xuanyuan snorted coldly, standing still and not moving!

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